Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

The more you think so, Gu zhixia feels that things are not simple.

Is it difficult for someone to operate secretly?

The story of the crew can spread in less than a day, not to mention such heavy news.

Early in the morning, everyone chattered in every corner.

The bathroom is obviously the first place for everyone to discuss.

"Hey, have you heard that our crew always changes people because Gu zhixia..."

Hiding in the bathroom to change clothes, the group changed clothes and discussed with the people who came with them.

She was dressed in pink and red and looked like a servant girl.

Standing next to her was a servant girl in green.

"How can it be so evil?" the servant girl in green obviously didn't believe it.

The servant girl in red turned her eyes, "you, it's too short to come to the crew. There are many evil things in the crew!"

When she saw the servant girl in green just finishing her clothes, she continued: "don't believe it. Actors are the most taboo. No, no one dares to come. I guess..."

"What?" the servant girl in green pressed her eyebrows. Seeing that she didn't finish her words, her curiosity immediately pulled up.

The servant girl in red deliberately looked around, and then lowered her voice, "I guess the director will change nine times out of ten..."

"Boom..."

The sound of flushing from the closed toilet door really startled the two people.

Is it Gu zhixia?

Both of them were startled. Looking back, they happened to see Lu Qiumeng come out of the bathroom.

The gossip was heard, and they both dared not speak again.

It's said that Lu Qiumeng and Gu zhixia are a family. She heard about it. They're afraid it's hard to mix up

Lu Qiumeng glanced at them, picked them up quietly at the corners of his mouth, and immediately disappeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Keep your voice down and don't be heard by the director!" Lu Qiumeng went to the washing table and winked at them.

She raised her hand and turned on the tap before she began to wash her hands.

They were stunned at the same time, glanced at each other, and quickly nodded, "we... We will pay attention."

When they looked up again, Lu Qiumeng's figure disappeared early in the morning.

When Lu Qiumeng returns to the lounge, Yang Tianxia is about to go out.

"Qiumeng, are you back?" Yang Tianxia immediately smiled when he saw Lu Qiumeng pushing the door into the lounge.

"HMM." Lu Qiumeng nodded at Yang Tianxia with a smile in his eyes, "where are you going?"

"I..."

Lu Qiumeng's expression made Yang Tianxia pause. She saw that Lu Qiumeng was in a good mood and asked carefully, "Gu zhixia's things don't know if you see it?"

Lu Qiumeng sat in front of the dressing table, looked at himself in the mirror with satisfaction, and nodded, "I heard, well done."

She hooked her lips and remembered the news she had heard in the bathroom. She was in a good mood.

If the director continues to find no actors, I'm afraid Gu zhixia will be replaced soon. How arrogant will she be at that time?

Lu Qiumeng's eyes turned and he was holding his comb. "Sister Yang, did you ask which actor the director wants to invite recently?"

"This..." when Yang Tianxia heard this, his eyebrows twisted into a pimple.

It was Wu Yixian before, and then the actor surnamed Zhao who was not well-known. Is it difficult for Lu Qiumeng to start with others

At the thought of this, Yang Tianxia felt his scalp numb.

"I heard from the director that many actors refused to accept the play because of rumors. Even the newcomers didn't want to audition. I'm afraid it's yellow..."

In the entertainment industry, nine and a half of ten people believe in Feng Shui, let alone this "Kefu" constitution.

"Hum! It seems not far from Gu zhixia being replaced..."

Lu Qiumeng sneered, and the comb in his hand was happily interspersed between his hair.

"By the way, Qiumeng, have you seen young master Yan recently?" Yang Tianxia glanced at Lu Qiumeng and asked casually.

She dared not mention Yan Xingyu's coming out, for fear of offending Lu Qiumeng.

Lu Qiumeng's hand, which was combing her hair, suddenly paused. She raised her eyes and glanced at Yang Tianxia. "Xingyu is busy with work recently and has no time to come. I happen to be going to see him today."

Although Lu Qiumeng said so, she hasn't received any news from Yan Xingyu recently.

Since the news of his coming out last time, they haven't contacted again.

It's not that Lu Qiumeng doesn't want to contact Yan Xingyu, but that no one answers every time he calls.

"So it is," Yang Tianxia smiled and patted Lu Qiumeng. "Then go to see young master Yan early while work is over early."

"HMM." Lu Qiumeng nodded and said nothing more.

She simply cleaned up and sent the driver to Yan's house.

Fortunately, the guard had seen Lu Qiumeng several times, so as soon as Lu Qiumeng came, the guard took the initiative to open the door for her.

Lu Qiumeng was in a good mood for a moment. When he went to Yan house, he didn't feel much lighter.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

She knocked on the door of Yan's main house.

Before long, the door was opened.

"Miss Lu..."

"I'm here to see Xingyu." before the servant opened the door, Lu Qiumeng pushed the door and squeezed in.

Seeing Lu Qiumeng, yuan haiqian in the living room was sitting on the sofa brushing her mobile phone.

"Madam..." the servant who followed in looked flustered. She looked at yuan haiqian nervously, "Miss Lu..."

"All right, mom Zhang, you go to work first."

Yuan haiqian waved to Zhang Ma and motioned her to leave first.

She has seen Lu Qiumeng several times and knows that with her character, Zhang's mother can't stop her if she wants to.

"What are you doing here?" yuan haiqian put away her mobile phone, sat up and looked at Lu Qiumeng.

Lu Qiumeng smiled, "of course I'm here to see Xingyu, aunt ~"

She spoke very naturally, as if she came every day.

Yuan haiqian's eyebrows wrinkled obviously.

She didn't like Lu Qiumeng, but she admired her courage.

Yan Xingyu refused her so many times, but she was still willing to post it.

No wonder, who makes their Yan family rich and powerful?

Yuan haiqian frowned and glanced at her, "Xingyu. I'm not feeling well recently. I haven't seen any guests."

Her attitude was very clear, and she didn't mean to leave Lu Qiumeng at all.

While they were talking, a figure suddenly appeared in the corridor on the second floor.

"Xingyu, you're here..."

In her dream, Lu Qiu hurried to the stairs on the second floor.

Yan Xingyu's face suddenly sank, "who let you come here?"

"I miss you..." Lu qiumengsi didn't mind Yan Xingyu's bad attitude and moved forward again.

Yan Xingyu got rid of Lu Qiumeng without thinking, "get out of my house immediately!"